I am feeling like a little girl,
scared as can be,
feeling so alone,
so afraid,
when darkness is surrounding me.
I cannot do anything,
except crying.
Tears, endless like time,
are coming, and falling,
slowly.
I do not have any hope.
I am just wishing,
that it ever would stop.
This endless nightmare,
where I live in.
Will mine wishes come true?
Will it ever stop?
Will there come one day,
that I can pick up my life again?
I do not know,
I cannot decide about it,
but I wish I could.